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"Pfft!"

Zi Huang's long hair fluttered in the wind, a cold smile still lingering on her face. Her pair of gray-purple eyes, however, clearly saw her left arm flying out in front of her body. In the next instant, a sharp pain swept through her mind, reminding her how real everything that had happened was.

Finally, she could no longer endure the pain of losing her arm. Her right hand covered her severed left arm as her body continuously fell backwards.

If Zi Huang had possessed Evil Fiend Qi before, then she could use her power to activate her body to regenerate faster, then her severed left arm would immediately grow back as well. But now, she could absolutely not do that.

This was because the Evil Fiend Qi had long since been exhausted after she used up the millions of Devouring Light Balls. If Zi Huang did not have the devouring resources, she would not be able to recover the Evil Fiend Qi in such a short period of time.

As such, there was no way for Zi Huang to recover her left arm. She could only allow the pain of her severed arm to burn crazily on her left shoulder and pierce into her bone marrow.

This made her expression look painful and grim.

However, the light in Zi Huang's eyes reflected Ming Yu's figure as he continued running towards her. She clearly saw Ming Yu pull out the Scepter that pierced his right shoulder and threw it to the side, causing blood to flow out from his shoulder. However, his right hand was still holding onto the Bloody Longsword, as if the attack that pierced his right shoulder didn't even exist.

Could it be that he couldn't feel pain, could it be that he was made of steel? In such a situation, why was there no panic in his eyes? Even his expression showed no signs of pain?!

Why!

Zi Huang's eyes opened wide, and at that moment, a throbbing sensation appeared in her mind. This was the first time since she was born that she felt this way.

She was the supreme commander, and no matter who she faced, she was born noble. Because she was born superior to others, and had become a Phagocytic Species of extreme origin, she should have enjoyed the endless rivers and mountains. In the eyes of the masses, she was a devil, but in the depths of her own heart, she had always thought that she was an incomparably noble divine being, worthy to be revered and worshipped by the people of the world.

But today, her thoughts began to waver inexplicably.

She had never seen a person who could be as persistent, as resolute, and even to the point where he almost exhausted all of his mental and physical strength, she could fight without any hesitation. From the very beginning, her blood-red eyes were so wild, without any signs of fading, and in the end, they even became even more unruly and insolent!

"Zi Huang, I'll take your dog life!"

Just at that moment, Ming Yu Ran rushed forward as the Scale Bone Sword charged towards Zi Huang.

How could Zi Huang let Ming Yu slaughter her so easily? However, she had countless of ways of dealing with it before. Only now did she powerlessly discover that other than fighting with her bare hands, there was no other way.

However, when she raised her right hand and wanted to resist Ming Yu's Scale Bone Sword Slash, she was completely unable to block it.

That's right, even with Zi Huang's body that was stronger than a king level ninth stage Vicious Beast and her seemingly weak jade arms that seemed to be of myriad tenacity, she was still unable to resist the attack from Ming Yu, the Scale Bone Sword.

Zi Huang's right arm was cut off by Ming Yu along with the sound of an explosion.

Once again, Zi Huang felt an excruciating pain that burrowed deep into her soul along with the pain in her left shoulder.

From then on, she truly understood what fear was. It was Ming Yu who brought her such fear.

Run... Run!

Zi Huang was completely flustered. She turned around in a flurry, stumbling as she ran towards the back.

At this moment, Zi Huang burst out the last of her energy and ran forward. So what if her arms were broken, as long as she could absorb the energy and reform her Evil Fiend Qi, she could regrow her arms. She would definitely be that Zi Huang!

Although Zi Huang's arms had been chopped off, the strength of her legs was still tremendous. She stomped on the ground and exploded forth with the fastest speed possible, as though she had turned into a ray of light as she shot towards the direction of the Four Sects Master in front of her.

Soon, she would be able to recover all of her strength. She would fight back and kill Ming Yu later on …

However, all of a sudden, she stopped, because a ray of bloody light instantly followed behind her. In the next moment, it firmly pressed onto her back, and a Bloody Longsword pierced through her back, penetrating through her entire body. It abruptly burst out in front of her!

It was Ming Yu. With both hands on his sword, he stabbed Zi Huang's back and completely pierced through her body.

"How could this be …"

Zi Huang was stunned where she was, her chest heaving up and down intensely. She lowered her head to look at the blood colored Longsword that had pierced her chest.

However, no matter how much grief she felt, it was to no avail because Zi Huang's body was already injured time and time again. Without the Evil Fiend Qi's support, her body began to dry up.

On the contrary, her body began to constantly degenerate, turning into a mortal body made of flesh and blood.

Gradually, purple blood came out from her chest. Then, she felt a sweet taste in her throat as blood started to flow out from her mouth as well.

Her eyes were empty as she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

With a "pu" sound, Ming Yu pulled the Scale Bone Sword out from Zi Huang's back. She felt that she had become weak and light, her legs became weak as she knelt on the ground. Her center of gravity was unstable, she once again fell forward, and finally collapsed on the dark gray ground.

He was gasping for breath because he wanted to live, but his body could no longer move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the purplish-red blood in his mouth continued to flow out, dyeing the dark gray ground in front of her eyes red.

In the next moment, a foot stepped on her neck.

It was Ming Yu. He retracted his Scale Bone Sword and looked at Zi Huang, who was in an extremely sorry state. The blood color in his eyes did not disappear.

"No, Ming Yu, you can't kill me. If you make a move now, my soul will bite back at you, causing your mind to be eternally tormented by pain … Ming Yu, let me go... If you let me go, I'll leave the World of Dynasties … "And vow never to return here, never to interfere with your land again!" Zi Huang shouted from within the pool of blood.

"Is that so?"

Ming Yu looked down at Zi Huang, who was being stepped on by him.

Her clothes were tattered, and her originally elegant and graceful body was trembling from the intense rise and fall of her chest, while her long hair was scattered about, revealing a face that was slanted to the left.

The face was still very beautiful, with long eyelashes, charming eyes, a perky nose, and a perfect facial profile. Everything seemed to have its own charm, but it was a pity that she was in an extremely sorry state, her white jade-like cheeks were stained with purplish-red blood stains, and her thin lips were panting in a pool of blood, as if she would die at any moment.

However, even though she looked miserable, she looked more like a butterfly that was about to die. Her beauty was enough to shock one's heart and move one's soul.

If any man in the world saw such a woman, he would feel pity for her. He couldn't bear to hurt her and only wanted to put her in his arms to protect her.

However, Ming Yu knew that this woman who was born in ancient times had almost destroyed this world.

The strength of his feet had unknowingly increased.

"No …"

In the moment when the woman's life was in danger, determination filled her eyes. The mist in her eyes surged, and the fierceness in her words had completely disappeared. Only the pitiful pleading voice with a choked voice could be heard, "… Please... "Let me go …"

As she spoke, tears gushed out of her eyes, flowing down into a pool of blood.

Who would have thought that these were words that came out of Zi Huang's mouth?

She was actually praying for the unparalleled pride and arrogance of the Phagocytic Species Emperor. Yet at this moment, in order to say such words, she had stepped numerous people under her feet, absorbed all of their energy, and completely dominated other people's powers. Her ambition expanded limitlessly.

However, who would have thought that the person who once stood at the peak was now an existence similar to an ant under the feet of that youth named Ming Yu!

No one would have thought that Zi Huang, who stood at the pinnacle of World of Dynasties, would actually say such a pleading word to Ming Yu.

However, Ming Yu was getting more and more powerful. Zi Huang could feel her breathing becoming difficult.

Her voice became even more shaky, tears unceasingly flowed out from her eyes, "Please, as long as you …" Let me go, I won't leave … I'd rather... I'd rather be your servant for life and do my best... Serving you, forever kneeling in front of you … Beneath your feet, it can also be considered as... For my previous mistakes... Redemption... Good... "All right."

Her gentle voice was filled with sorrow and bitterness. There was also a woman that submitted to a man.

"Not good."

Ming Yu shook his head. His voice was hoarse and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. He looked down at Zi Huang and said, "If I want you to serve me, I think it's dirty."

As soon as he said that, he continued to increase his strength.1

At the same time, Ming Yu started to absorb Elemental Strength of Universe. He was actually condensing his true qi, and the true qi was crazily surging into his body to awaken his physical strength. Suddenly, with a "boom", a string of impenetrable Cold Fire rose up from Ming Yu's feet!

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